Chapter 317 Falling into the Snow Abyss

Twelve Yuanshen monks, three of whom are as powerful as Lin Qiuluo. Obviously, it is the existence of the peak of the yuan spirit.

And they are all wearing dazzling heavy armor, and the looming runes float on the surface of the armor, emitting strong mana fluctuations. Although it is not a fairy armor-level treasure worn by Lin Qiuluo, it is also a boutique among the top-quality magic weapons.

And unlike the fairy armor that Lin Qiuluo forcibly sacrificed with the help of others, the top-grade magic weapon-level armor on these twelve primordial monks is the magic weapon they cultivate with their own essence and blood, so they can use it freely and integrate with the flawless perfect combination of their own Zhenyuan. The defensive power is certainly not Like Lin Qiuluo's fairy armor, but it is not far from each other.

What makes Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu more desperate is that the twelve Yuanshen monks are full of evil spirits, and their fierce eyes are obviously masters who have experienced hundreds of battles, and there is no comparison with Lin Qiuluo, a monk who obviously no fighting experience.

Xiong Wanling believes that in his heyday, he can resist one of the yuan god peaks and any other monks, while He Qianqiu can barely cope with one of the yuan god peak monks! This is because the two bodies have a great advantage. Xiong Wanling's physical strength and defense are far superior to ordinary monks, and the crane Qianqiu's original shape is a white crane, which has a great advantage in the air.

But there are twelve primordial monks here, and a Lin Qiuluo with fairy armor!

He Qianqiu roared. He couldn't care about his long cracked mouth and his face full of blood. With the clapping of his huge wings, his huge body turned into a white light [excited] and shot over. He grabbed the bear Wanling with one paw, grabbed Yan Qijun with one paw, and then rose up three hundred miles . He Qianqiu's consciousness swept through the void shifting array when he just came, and found that the shifting array had been closed. At this moment, he could only go somewhere else to find a trace of vitality. There is no doubt that he will die if he stays in Piao Xuecheng.

The three peak monks of the Yuanshen quickly landed beside Lin Qiuluo. Looking at the sword light shot by the monk Yuanying accompanied by Yan Qijun, one of them snorted coldly, "I don't know what it means!" He leaned forward, and a huge round shield appeared in front of him out of thin air. He rushed forward with the round shield. Dozens of sword lights hit the round shield and were broken inch by the sudden electric light emitted from the surface of the round shield.

The Yuanying guards accompanied by Yan Qijun exclaimed, vomited blood and retreated one after another. Some of these guards are disciples of Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu, all of whom are demons in Mengshan. Seeing the rushing yuan god peak monks, this group of demon guards greeted them fearlessly.

Several Yuanshen monks above his head sneered, and several sword lights swept down from the sky like a shocking rainbow, killing these demons in an instant. The Yuanshen monk killed the Yuanying immortals, just like the Jindan monks killing mortals, without any effort.

Other guardians in the Yuanying period were secretly trained by the Dayan court. In the face of the enemy so powerful that they could not resist, they suddenly gathered together and stood in a strange formation, and then emitted a dazzling light all over their bodies. Twelve Yuanshen monks and Lin Qiuluo sounded in unison, "There are more than 60 Yuanying immortals here, and several of them are the peak cultivation of Yuanying.

Before they could make a response, these Yuanying earth immortals had taken out a large number of spiritual stones from the storage ring and used the secret method to stimulate the huge aura to inhale a huge amount of aura into the [body]. Their skin and muscles disintegrated one after another because of the impact of the huge aura, and blood splashed everywhere, but under the control of an invisible force, they outlined a strange array under their feet.

A Yuanying's peak immortal shouted harshly: "Assting Qin! Kill!"

With a muffled sound, more than 60 Yuanying immortals exploded at the same time with the large array of their blood and the huge aura contained in all the spiritual stones they carried with them. A blood light rose to the sky, and the collapsed snow city was shrouded in a pillar of blood. More than a dozen houses protected by the forbidden array made overburdened moans. The strong light flashed over these houses, and the forbidden arrays were washed away by the blood light, and there was a cry of panic and despair in the house.

More than 60 Yuanying immortals collectively self-exploded, powerful enough to destroy everything within 500 miles. In addition, they detonated all the spiritual stones they carried with them with secret methods. The spiritual stones carried by Dayan's rich monks are not a small number. A huge amount of aura broke out at the same time, which was frighteningly powerful. However, under the shackles of the Qin killing array, all the explosive power was concentrated in the area of Piao Xuecheng, and not much of the explosive power was leaked.

This makes the earth immortals self-detonated and exert the strongest destructive power.

With the harsh sound of fragmentation, the protective array of the seven houses was smashed, and tens of thousands of monks and mortals in the huge mansion covering an area of thousands of mu were wiped out in the blood light. Only the three largest mansions were crushed by the protective array. Suddenly, a fairy charm floated out and suspended high on the Kong firmly resisted the surging blood around him.

The lethality generated by self-explosion only lasted for three breaths. Soon the blood dissipated invisibly, and more than 60 guards of the inner palace disappeared without a trace and their souls were scattered. Only three lonely houses in the snow city stood on the high rock pillars. In addition to these three courtyards and the rock pillars under them, the whole snow city turned into a big pit as deep as a hundred miles.

Lin Qiuluo, who was rolling all over, came out of the protection circle of the three yuanshen peak monks out of breathlessly. She looked at the completely destroyed snowy city in front of her, and almost hysterically looked up to the sky and screamed: "Yan Qijun! Xiong Wanling! Crane for a long time! Dare to destroy my snowy city, I, Lin Qiuluo and you will not die! B bastard! B bastard, that damn bastard!"

Lin Qiuluo's face was pale, and big tears kept rolling down from her eyes. She roared harshly, "One million top-quality spiritual stones, let me kill Yan Qijun!" There is a Jindan immortal in his area. Why is there a Yuanshen monk to accompany him to protect him? Why are there so many desperate Yuanying guards around him?

The twelve primordial monks looked at Lin Qiuluo in a daze, and none of them dared to say anything.

Lin Qiuluo had a hysterical attack, and then her face turned cold and she shouted harshly, "Come on, follow me to kill the three thieves. Pass the snow order, let Xueyuanxing close all the starry sky and move the array, and don't let the three bastards leave Xueyuanxing. Flying Snow City, White Frost City and Snow City sent city guards to help Piao Snow City hunt those three damn things!"

A yuanshen peak monk answered and quickly took out three jade charms and hit them out. I heard a series of dense explosions, and three jade charms turned into three fine sparks and quickly shot south. Lin Qiuluo looked up to the sky like a crazy woman. He shouted a few times, turned around and turned into a white light, and chased him in the direction of He Qianqiu's escape.

Those yuanshen monks did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly used all their strength to keep up with Lin Qiuluo. In particular, the three monks at the peak of the Yuanshen were afraid that Lin Qiuluo would be hurt a little more, and the faintly finished glyphs protected her in the middle. The monk in the front did not hesitate to spend real yuan. He held up the huge round shield in front of him, broke the air, and relieved the air resistance when Lin Qiuluo flew.

The group chased lightly, and the speed was frighteningly fast, but at a cup of tea, a huge figure of the shaky crane appeared in front of them.

Just now, He Qianqiu and Xiong Wanling joined hands to attack Lin Qiuluo. In a hurry, He Qianqiu attacked with the hardest crane mouth on his body as a weapon. As a result, the crane's mouth was not as strong as fairy armor. The crane's mouth was smashed, and his brain was seriously shaken. He barely kept a trace of consciousness and fled with Xiong Wanling and Yan Qijun. As a result, he ran out of less than a thousand miles, and his eyes were black in front of him, and

What's more unlucky is that he turned into his original shape, and his long mouth can break the air, which is his auxiliary weapon when he flies. Now his long mouth has been blown up, and a round head is flying in front of him. The air resistance is all on his big head, which invisibly slows down his flight speed by more than 30%.

After that, Lin Qiuluo and his party, who were chased angrily, did not hesitate to burn their blood to speed up the flight. In a short time of tea, Yan Qijun and the other were caught up by the enemy.

Looking at the fierce chasing enemy behind him, Xiong Wanling shouted angrily and opened his mouth to the void around him. Suddenly, the aura within thousands of miles was thrown into his mouth one after another, and gathered into a huge light bullet with an ear-shaking thunderous sound. The leading yuanshen peak monk in the rear snorted coldly, and a large area of strong light was released on the round shield, which was abruptly hit by the bear's thunderbolt.

The light bomb exploded, and the void shook. Lin Qiuluo and others slowed down a little, but He Qianqiu's body shook, and the two wings could no longer bear the strength, and fell to the snowfield with Xiong Wanling and Yan Qijun. With a muffled sound, He Qianqiu and the other two fell heavily on the snowfield, smashing the eternal ice and snow on the snowfield and cracked a deep hole. He Qianqiu made a few bone cracks on his body and rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lin Qiuluo, who was chasing from the rear, smiled ferociously. She waved her hand and took out a golden magic weapon with a prism shape that emitted a strong electric light. She casually hit it heavily below, and a thick electric light roared straight down from the sky.

Facing the electric light coming down from the top of his head, Yan Qijun sighed, gritted his teeth and took out a piece of jade pendant, and squeezed the jade pendant into pieces.

This is the "Zimu Pei" carried by the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty. Once the clan is crushed, the maternal Pei stored in the depths of the forbidden palace of Dayan will also break. The royal family of Dayan can know that the clan is in danger and can quickly organize people to rescue.

After crushing the jade pendant, Yan Qijun tried his best to support a top-grade body protection magic weapon "purple smoke tent" that he carried with him turned into a large piece of purple gas and wrapped himself, Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu.

Under a thunderbolt, Yan Qijun and the other three of them were hit by electric light, and Xueyuan was hit by a big pit as deep as a hundred miles.

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